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Patience and Anticipation Texts
My duty, my lady, was always to be true to me
The philosophy inside is my code and my means
No top to me. What arose unsettled, like steam from a teakettle,
Whenever I hold your all, boldly maul, show how you get me hot or flow and go off?
That's the whole lot of me, fire is nonstop
Because desire has a monopoly on me
Getting you wobbly in the knees and sighing now?
That's not something I'm proud to see, that's just the how of me,
Everything flows here, free and clear, nothing fuzzes, no below or above, the Tao does my love
Never question it, though I inspect every bit, especially when it's us unlimited, wherever you come from to visit?
We're never finished, so the only comparison that's fair
Is the vast contrast in our paths to share, re-touch and let it grow
As though every moment to clutch is still getting to know.
The philosophy inside is my code and my means
No top to me. What arose unsettled, like steam from a teakettle,
Whenever I hold your all, boldly maul, show how you get me hot or flow and go off?
That's the whole lot of me, fire is nonstop
Because desire has a monopoly on me
Getting you wobbly in the knees and sighing now?
That's not something I'm proud to see, that's just the how of me,
Everything flows here, free and clear, nothing fuzzes, no below or above, the Tao does my love
Never question it, though I inspect every bit, especially when it's us unlimited, wherever you come from to visit?
We're never finished, so the only comparison that's fair
Is the vast contrast in our paths to share, re-touch and let it grow
As though every moment to clutch is still getting to know.
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